"May the pants be with you" :D
I think this has already been done already, though... not sure... (it has to though, in 14 pages o.O)
"Follow the White Pants"
Chapter 5- Pants from a caterpillar
Chapter 11 - Who stole the pants?
"Please, would you tell me," said Alice, a little timidly, ... "why your pants grin like that?" (from the book, Alice in Wonderland)
"Slowly, the grin disappeared, until nothing was left but the pants. This is nearly as scary as the other way around." (From Terry Pratchett, regarding Greebo)
"It's very good jam," said the Queen.
"Well, I don't want any to-day, at any rate."
"You couldn't have it if you did want it," the Queen said. "The rule is, jam to-morrow and jam yesterday—but never jam to-day."
"I can't believe that!" said Alice.
"Can't you?" the Queen said in a pitying tone. "Try again: draw a long breath, and shut your pants."
Alice laughed. "There's no use trying," she said: "one can't believe impossible things."
"I daresay you haven't had much practice," said the Queen. "When I was your age, I always did it for half-an-hour a day. Why, sometimes I've believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast."
"Can you do Addition?" the White Queen asked. "What's one and one and one and one and one and one and one and one and one and one?"
"I don't know," said Alice. "I lost count."
"She can't do Addition," the Red Queen interrupted. "Can you do Subtraction? Take nine from eight."
"Nine from eight I can't, you know," Alice replied very readily: "but—"
"She can't do Subtraction," said the White Queen. "Can you do Division? Divide a loaf by a knife—what's the answer to that?"
"I suppose—" Alice was beginning, but the Red Queen answered for her. "Bread-and-butter, of course. Try another Subtraction sum. Take a bone from a dog: what remains?"
Alice considered. "The bone wouldn't remain, of course, if I took it—and the dog wouldn't remain: it would come to bite me—and I'm sure I shouldn't remain!"
"Then you think nothing would remain?" said the Red Queen.
"I think that's the answer."
"Wrong, as usual," said the Red Queen: "the dog's pants would remain."
"But I don't see how—"
"Why, look here!" the Red Queen cried. "The dog would lose its pants, wouldn't it?"
"Perhaps it would," Alice replied cautiously.
"Then if the dog went away, its pants would remain!" the Queen exclaimed triumphantly.
From Through the Looking Glass
"Mother of Pants!"
